There weren’t any inns near the city gate. They continued to ride down the street that was wide enough to allow sixteen horses to move side to side. Li Huowang’s group had to travel for almost an hour before they found their first inn.2

“This place is crazy! If one of our oxen were to defecate on the street, then we would have to pay a fine of ten bronze coins! How the heck do I even go about controlling when they were to defecate?!” Zhao Wu grumbled about what had happened to them just now.0

“Yeah! In fact, the ox feces can be used to burn as fuel! We are giving it to them for free here, but rather than thanking us they want to fine us! Fucking bastards!” cursed Lu XIucai.1

“Enough. Since we are in a different place, we need to adhere to their rules. Enter...0